Schrödinger's short story
Some people are like the bitter wine given by fate, which makes you taste the sourness and setbacks, but you are still intoxicated and unable to extricate yourself.
The wine is really mellow and really intoxicating.
I can't resist it while I'm alive, and I won't be able to resist it even after I die.
Intention: Love can transcend the boundary of life and death